What else do you expect from a Hollywood movie that stars Sigourney Weaver and Kevin Kline? Certainly, you didn't thing the treatment of the two disparate political agendas would be even-handed, did you? The premise of this stinker is essentially the same as the much wittier Moon Over Parador. The President is braid-dead, and dead ringer Dave, played by Kevin Kline, is recruited by neo-fascist (as Hollywoood generally depicts Conservatives) Chief-of-Staff Frank Langella to take his place so Langella can push his agenda. You'll have no trouble guessing what follows. Oh well, at least Sigourney Weaver is worth watching. I wish I could say there was more too it, but there isn't.
Review of Dave
